During such a struggle, An Yeqiu's wheelchair tipped over, and she fell to the ground.
An Li retreated repeatedly and ultimately tripped over herself, while Grandma An was already too frightened to move.
The household was instantly thrown into chaos.
Thankfully, Auntie Han appeared in time and seized the knife from An Yeqiu's hand.
The fruit knife fell to the ground with a "clang."
Accompanied by a whimper from An Yeqiu.
Grandpa An, gasping for breath, held down his daughter's hand while An Yeqiu continued to crawl and grab forcefully towards the knife.
She screamed incoherently: "I'll kill you, I want to kill you..."
An Yeqiu cried miserably, but An Li was indifferent.
She sat two meters away from An Yeqiu on the floor, her entire demeanor void of expression, except for trembling.
"Ye Qiu, calm down; she's your niece after all. How can you raise a knife against her?" Grandpa An desperately tried to persuade his daughter to calm down.
